Rebirth 1990: The beginning is sweet and cool Bai Yueguang

During this delicate testing phase, Song Yong clearly underestimated his opponent.

Zhou Qi had experienced the vicissitudes of life in two lives, so he naturally knew Song Yong's little thoughts.

At this time, Lin Ruixue was struggling in her heart. A glass of wine might help her husband get the contract for the cotton mill. This seemed to be a trivial price to pay.

Just as she reached out to fill the cup, Zhou Qi quickly stopped her, his eyes as cold as ice, staring directly at Song Yong: "Am I too lenient with you?"

These words came like a bolt from the blue. Everyone present was stunned, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Sun Zhihua and Zhang Wenhui also knew what Song Yong was up to, but they knew better that even if they were dissatisfied with the position of the director of the Municipal State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission, they should not act rashly.

However, Song Yong was completely enraged. He was used to being flattered, and had never been provoked like this. His face instantly darkened, and he asked harshly:

"Do you know who you are talking to? Although Pinliang Shop is well-known, it is just a private enterprise after all; you are just a small shareholder."

"Do you think you can talk to me like this without paying any price?" Song Yong's tone became colder. "With just one phone call, I can put your business in trouble. Will you still be worthy of being called a shareholder by then?"

"This is your last chance." He continued, "Apologize to me immediately and have your wife toast me with three glasses of wine. There is still room for maneuver. Otherwise...you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

The situation developed so quickly that it caught everyone off guard. Zhang Wenhui hurriedly tried to ease the atmosphere, but before he could say anything, Zhou Qi had already locked onto Song Yong's gaze:

"Since you like drinking, I'll give you this chance. If you can drink all three bottles of liquor, we'll be even. If you can't do that... forget about coming back to Chun City."

Song Yong couldn't help but sneer when he heard this: "In all these years, I have never seen anyone as arrogant as you. Do you think you can look down on others just because you have some ability in this small county? Since you don't appreciate it, I will teach you the way of being a human being."

After that, regardless of the dissuasion of others, he directly dialed a number: "There are some things that need to be dealt with, about Pinliang Shop, send more people over."

As Song Yong started talking on the phone, the situation became increasingly tense.

Lin Ruixue's face was suddenly filled with tension, and the voice on the other end of the phone sounded like summoning a storm.

The official people are actually playing tricks in secret. How can this not make people feel terrified?

She hurriedly grabbed Zhou Qi's arm, with a hint of reproach in her eyes: "What the hell are you doing?"

She knew in her heart that Zhou Qi stopped her from drinking because he loved her. But there was really no need to make things so serious. The worst that could happen was to give up the acquisition plan.

However, what really made Zhou Qi furious was not whether the acquisition was made or not, but that Song Yong dared to set his sights on his wife. No man could tolerate such a thing.

What's more, for Zhou Qi, his wife and daughter are his bottom line that cannot be touched.

Zhou Qi gently patted the back of Lin Ruixue's hand to comfort her. Facing Song Yong's threatening phone call, he seemed to be unconcerned, lit a cigarette, and said indifferently: "You can find more people to help, I'm afraid you are not enough by yourself."

"This will save me from having to do it myself." Song Yong was slightly stunned after hearing this. He seemed not to fully understand Zhou Qi's meaning. He just felt that this was a provocation and responded coldly: "Don't be pretentious here. In less than half an hour, you will be in trouble."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Qi's phone rang again.

The caller was Erpao, and his voice was steady and powerful: "Master Qi, Dezi just told me that someone is trying to target Pinliang Shop. The person on the other end is Song Yong, the director of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission. How do you want me to handle this?"

"It's up to you." Zhou Qi answered simply.

Erpao was slightly surprised, but then he understood what he meant: "Okay, Master Qi, I know what to do."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Qi raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, looked at Song Yong and said: "It seems that the helper you found is not very good, keep working hard."

Song Yong didn't understand the deep meaning of Zhou Qi's words for a moment. Just as he was about to refute, his cell phone rang.

After answering the call, a strange and majestic voice came: "Are you Song Yong?"

"It's me, who are you?" Song Yong asked hesitantly.

"I am the Second Artillery."

Hearing this name, Song Yong's face suddenly changed. He knew who Erpao was, a heavyweight in the underground world of Chun City, an existence that even he could hardly reach.

I didn't expect that Dezi could contact such a person, which shows how much the other party values ​​this matter.

Song Yong glanced at Zhou Qi, adjusted his sitting position, and said respectfully into the phone, "I'm sorry to bother you with such a small matter."

"You think it's a trivial matter, but I don't think so." The person on the other end of the phone interrupted him coldly.

In the silence, the second artillery's voice was like the cold wind in winter, indifferent and sharp: "Tell me, what are your plans?"

Song Yong's lips curled up into a barely perceptible smile, "You are an expert in this area!"

He changed the subject and said anxiously, "But before that, I have a small request. The shareholders of Pinliang Shop are threatening me right now, saying that they will make it difficult for me to return home. This makes me feel scared. I wonder if you can send a few people over to give me courage?"

The county seat? Right before our eyes?

On the other end of the phone, Erpao's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Where are you? Dezi happens to be in the county town, I'll ask him to rush over."

Hearing this, Song Yong's eyes flashed with light, "We are at Shengyue Hotel, so I will wait here."

The call ended without any further pleasantries.

Song Yong turned his gaze to Zhou Qi with a smug smile on his face: "You heard what I said just now. Reinforcements are on the way. If you apologize to me now, maybe you can still save the situation."

"I don't want to bother dealing with a small character like you. But as long as you are sincere, I might be able to let you off."

Faced with such provocation, Zhang Wenhui's face became extremely ugly, and Sun Zhihua was also on pins and needles.

Originally, it was just an ordinary acquisition negotiation, but it turned into such a tense situation. Especially Zhang Wenhui, he knew that Zhou Qi was not a good person, and if he really started fighting, the consequences would be disastrous.

At this moment, what he was most worried about was that he was caught in the middle. If the matter got out of hand, it would not only affect his job transfer, but might even affect the cotton mill that was about to be closed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wenhui hurriedly spoke up to try to ease the atmosphere: "Mr. Zhou, I'm so sorry for this situation. Director Song, please have mercy on me."